Ethan seemed to have guessed that she would be coming over, so he stood under the streetlights. That way, she would be able to spot the white snow on his figure right away.

If her heart ached for him, she would come downstairs.

Olivia was in her bathrobe, holding the gift he had sent her as she looked down at him.

Right after that, she lowered her head and typed something on her phone. Then, she raised her phone and waved it, gesturing for Ethan to check his phone.

Ethan lowered his gaze, thinking that Olivia did indeed care about him.

But when he unlocked his phone, the smile froze on his face.

"Thanks for the gift. The roads might be slippery in this weather, so take care on your way home."

Seeing that Ethan had checked his phone, Olivia turned around and went back to her room. She even drew the curtains, firmly blocking her figure from view.

In his exasperation, Ethan smiled bitterly. He remembered when she was still in school and she came out in her pajamas despite the snow, she had thrown herself into his arms.

They could never return to those days.

changed. He was

of his thoughts. He was just trying to make himself look a

bedside table. She had accepted the

relationship was probably the best for both

she saw the maids shoveling the snow in

the cold air

the way smiled as they

was just around the corner, so it was about time they set up the

year were sure to be bustling. Olivia was in

was about to get her car when she spotted the black Bentley quietly parked at the side of

an entire night, thick snow had piled up on

felt a little worried. Had that crazy Ethan been here all

the glass with her gloves, she saw the man in the driver's seat. His eyes were tightly closed, and his thick

the glass of

opened his eyes. Opening the door, he swiftly pulled her

moved the seat back, but it still felt quite squished with

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